Killing Evolution From a Sword

Lin San.

As an inner disciple, he lived on the mountainside near the top of the mountain.

He has won an important competition before, and he lives on the edge of the cliff in the middle of the mountain.

The density of energy in the air here is much better than in other areas.

"Have you heard that Elder Zhang and the others are all dead!"

"To die with that maniac..."

"..."

Lin San, who was returning all the way, also heard the whispers of some sect disciples who were passing by.

Zhang Laosan is dead?

Lin San raised his brows, never expecting that Zhang Laosan was actually dead.

That guy is a warrior at the peak of the fifth rank.

But the red-eyed python in the python forest is of the sixth rank.

These guys really had enough to hunt and kill the red-eyed python.

"Oh? Are they discussing that red-eyed python?"

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard these people whispering.

The red-eyed python swallowed Zhang Xiaoming and himself into its stomach.

Then I seemed to stab out from its stomach and killed it?

"Zhang Xiaoming is gone. Many people died in the venom of the python. Even the corpses were rotten badly."

At the same time, Zhang Shan and others also received the latest news.

"Zhang Xiaoming, he should be dead."

Qian Haowen also spoke out at this time.

Originally, I wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaoming to come back and question him, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Those weapons, have you found them?"

Qian Haowen seemed to have thought of something at this time, and continued to speak.

At that time, he discovered that the long sword in Zhang Xiaoming's hand was very unusual.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoming suddenly became stronger may have something to do with that sword.

"I don't know, let the other inner disciples handle everything."

Zhang Shan spoke out at this time.

He is also a little helpless.

To be honest, he also took a fancy to that sword.

but now……

Zhang Shan sighed helplessly.

...

Everyone didn't know that this sword, by coincidence, had already entered Lin San's hands.

Lin San returned to his residence and stretched.

His residence is next to the cliff of this mountain, looking down, it seems like a deep abyss.

But here, the air is very good.

The energy in the air is also very abundant.

"With this kind of cultivation speed, within half a month, I will definitely break through to the third level."

At this time, Lin San randomly picked some fruit from the surrounding fruit trees to eat.

Then he sat down cross-legged and continued to practice.

[Golden Crow Burning Heaven Art] is a cultivation method that consumes a lot of energy and is used to temper the body.

Lin San chose this formula at the beginning, but there is no way to practice other formulas again.

Because the meridian is blocked, the source force absorbed into the body is too little, so it has been stagnant.

But now that the speed of absorbing energy is accelerated, this problem is greatly solved.

Practice!

With a thought, a large amount of energy began to surge towards his body again with the operation of the exercises.

The source force absorbed into the meridians frantically hit the blocked meridians.

Make those blocked meridians begin to loosen.

Under the impact of energy, I can still feel pain in the meridians all over my body.

But this kind of pain is still acceptable to Lin San.

...

In a flash of time, seven days passed quickly.

puff--

At this time, Lin San, who was sitting cross-legged here, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha!"

At this time, Lin San not only did not show any pain on his face, but laughed out loud.

"Breakthrough! Breakthrough!"

For the past seven days, he has been frantically absorbing the energy in the surrounding air, allowing the energy to hit the blocked meridians, and he has succeeded in unblocking all of these blocked meridians!

This is really, really cool!

"four years ago."

Lin San stood up, feeling the sense of comfort coming from his whole body. At this moment, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the breeze blowing around him.

"Excalibur, thank you."

He looked at the Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, and at this moment the corner of his mouth curled up.

Whizzing--

Holding the long sword in his hand, at this moment, he began to dance.

The swordsmanship is tricky and sharp.

As the long sword danced, sword shadows appeared one after another.

There was a piercing sound in the air.

"Yo? Brother Lin San is still practicing swords."

At this moment, a strange voice sounded from the front.

"Fengwutian, what's the matter?"

Lin San stopped the long sword that was dancing in his hand, raised his eyes to look over there, and said lightly.

Behind this Feng Wutian man, there are several disciples in the sect.

They looked at Lin San with disdain in their eyes.

Lin San, a genius born four years ago with an astonishing amount of money.

But just when he was in full bloom, something went wrong in his cultivation.

Until now, they are all warriors at the peak of the second order, and they have not advanced half a point at all!

"We're going to take back this room."

Feng Wutian stared at Lin San, and said in a cold voice.

Four years ago, Lin San was just an existence he looked up to, but now...hehe.

Now even he has reached Tier 3!

Lin San is only a warrior at the peak of the second rank!

After so many years, without any progress, what is it if it is not waste?

"Take it back?"

Lin San frowned.

"This residence is far from the next residence allocation, isn't it half a month before the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

Zongmen Dabi.

Only inner disciples can participate in the annual competition.

Four years ago, he obtained the right to live here because he was the youngest, with the aptitude to reach the second-order peak within one year from the beginning of cultivation.

After all, this area is an excellent training ground for the entire Sky Sect.

"Half a month, what's the difference from now?"

"You trash, do you think it is now or four years ago?"

"Now even the outer disciples at the foot of the mountain already have quite a few second-level disciples!"

"Lin Qiang from your same village is now the number one outer sect disciple, the third rank!"

"But that idiot died in the beast hunting competition."

"..."

The few people behind Feng Wutian also sneered at this time.

Listening to their words, Lin San raised his brows immediately.

These people are really snobbish.

Back then, when they first came in, he was the one who instructed them.

Unexpectedly, these people are the first to come to persecute him now.

Do they think that they are already stronger than themselves now?

"This plot is a bit like the waste stream in the novel."

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was also a little speechless.

"This Lin San, if he hadn't met himself, it would be really hard."

"But now, what is he going to do?"

Ye Fan also felt a little interesting.

This sword master seems to be different from the previous ones.